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"Good point. I guess I should actually decide for once."

He thought about it again, a few moments of silence passing before he whined, nuzzling his face into Logan's neck.

"I think I just want to spend today with you. I want a day off. A day where we can just... be together."

He stops, realizing how fucking sappy he sounds.

"I mean, but if you think we should do something else, I'm sure I could think of something-"

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Logan yawns, nuzzling into Wade's neck, taking in his scent. He wraps an arm tightly around Wade, pulling him close into bed with him. They slept in. For once, it felt good. He didn't have any nightmares again. He felt relief. And then Wade asked him what today was. Friday? Yes, and no. There was always Fridays. That was nothing to celebrate. But Wade seemed to make it sound like it was an important Friday. It didn't seem important to himself. Just felt like another day. Was it a Canadian holiday? No. American? No, their Thanksgiving was next week. Shoot.

Oh...

"Happy birthday, my love. What would you like to do today?" Logan purred, pulling Wade into a gentle kiss.

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He chuckles at the feeling of being clung to, his body turning to face Logan. He put a hand on his cheek, smiling softly.

"Bingo. You passed~

He thought about the question for a moment, not actually sure what it was he wanted. His last birthday had went pretty terribly. He just wanted this one to be better.

"Uh... I don't know... we have to do something we don't normally do! That's what people do on birthdays..."

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Logan yawns, nuzzling into Wade's neck, taking in his scent. He wraps an arm tightly around Wade, pulling him close into bed with him. They slept in. For once, it felt good. He didn't have any nightmares again. He felt relief. And then Wade asked him what today was. Friday? Yes, and no. There was always Fridays. That was nothing to celebrate. But Wade seemed to make it sound like it was an important Friday. It didn't seem important to himself. Just felt like another day. Was it a Canadian holiday? No. American? No, their Thanksgiving was next week. Shoot.

Oh...

"Happy birthday, my love. What would you like to do today?" Logan purred, pulling Wade into a gentle kiss.

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"So, doll, we never watched that movie. Looks like it's about over. Should we try again?" Logan smiled softly, hugging Wade against his chest. He pulled the other man into a slow, languid kiss, tongue flicking against his lover's lips gently. He just wanted to kiss; he loved the feeling of Wade's lips against his. He love how he smelled, how he tasted, how his lips moved against his. He could definitely get used to this. - "Riiiight, the movie! Um, yeah... let's try again." He smiled, putting his hand into Logan's hair, stroking it gently. He couldn't help himself, and leaned in for another kiss, unable to resist how good it felt to just touch his lover. He wrapped his arms around him tightly, nuzzling his head into Logan's neck and breathing in his scent. "Love yooou...~"

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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His face flushed red and he averted his gaze as Logan looked down, seeing just what an effect he'd had on Wade. He scratched the back of his neck nervously.

"I uh... I didn't mean to... Ya know. I just- I'm a little sensitive there and it just feels so good.."

His confession came out rushed, clearly he was trying to just get it out of the way. He ran his hands down Logan's back, a shaky breath coming from him.

"Don't feel like you have to, okay...?"

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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He added another time to the very few times he'd felt so... appreciated. Loved. Wanted. Everything felt so good. He hoped this moment would never end. He wanted to kiss Logan until the sun came up and not even stop there. It was all so warm and fuzzy and...

"Mm...?"

He watched Logan dip lower and lower, feeling heat grow in his lower half again. Fuck, this was embarrassing. He couldn't even control himself, he loved Logan so god damn much.

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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"Just... yknow... to stick around. Be there for me like I'm gonna be there for you. Isn't that what lovers do?"

He smiled, happily leaning into Logan's kiss, hands threading themselves back up into his hair softly. God, he was already so in love. He was so scared he had ruined it and he felt nothing but relief that he hasn't. He thought he'd spoiled everything by saying something stupid like "I love you" but fuck was he happy he didn't.

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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"Promise you won't go?"

He realizes that request is a lot to handle. He didn't want to make Logan feel like he had to stay. So he changed it.

"Promise... promise you'll try your best?"

He breathed softly against Logan's neck, feeling his hands on his skin, feeling the amount of love behind every single movement. It felt like heaven, just being in this moment. God, he hoped Logan would put up with him. He hoped he didn't fuck this up again.

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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He couldn't take it anymore. Tears pricked at the corners of his eyes, and he couldn't keep them in any longer. They fell down his cheeks and he nearly tackled Logan into a hug, arms wrapped tightly around him, face buried in his neck. He rocked back and forth gently, saying nothing, just savoring the moment. He knew it couldn't last forever. He knew they were never guaranteed tomorrow, so fuck, he wanted to live for everything today.

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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"No, it's... it's okay. Don't say it if you feel like you have to. I understand. It's okay, Logan. I'm not upset."

He was. It felt selfish. So very fucking selfish. He felt like he set himself up for failure. Maybe none of it was even real. Maybe he just got shitfaced and passed out and this was all just a dream. He hoped that was the case. He wanted a redo.

His hands slid down onto Logan's, and he gave them a gentle squeeze, forcing a smile as he did.

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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"It's okay."

He couldn't say anything else. There was oh so much he wanted to say, but nothing came out. Like it always went. He shoved his emotions down and pushed through. That's what he did. So he didn't cry, even though he really fucking wanted to - he didn't even try to comfort Logan. He just sat there, unable to express anything. He returned kisses and touches but he couldn't put anything else on the table. He felt so guilty it hurt.

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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He stopped, pulling away and opening his eyes to see what had happened. His expression softened and he put a hand on Logan's cheek.

"Logan? I'm sorry, I shouldn't have... I..."

He looked down and away, now extremely guilty for letting it slip. Fuck. Obviously he shouldn't have said something like that. They don't even know each other. He just lost everyone. He's not ready. He doesn't want me like I want him.

He wanted to wipe his tears away. He wanted to kiss him and say that everything was going to be okay and that he'd protect Logan and be there for him through all this hard shit. But now no words wanted to come out. He stared down at his other hand, and pulled the one on Logan's cheek away. Way to fuck it all up, Wade. Couldn't have just shut up for one second?

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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He didn't care that it had been a few hours. He was already completely addicted to the other man and everything about him. He didn't care that he came with lots. He didn't care about any of it. Maybe it was just the alcohol talking, but-

"Love you...- love- love you, Logan..."

He spoke between kisses, wrapping his arms around Logan even tighter. He deepened the kiss, poured passion into it, and he couldn't help but feel like things were getting heated again. He felt guilty about it, but he couldn't stop. Logan just felt so good.

Logan stumbles by with a fifth of Jim Beam in his hand, nearly empty. "Hey, bub. D'you know how to get to...shit. Where the fuck am I? How the fuck did I get here?" He growls.

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Wade's eyes widen as he takes in the familiar voice and obnoxious scent of whiskey. He turns around, staring at Logan, looking him up and down. "Holy shit."

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hi Ellie.